Soldiers Marching towards the end Fighting a war dying without having choice While your blood is spilled on a battlefield The holders of power enrich with fake heal
War in the name of god Spilling the blood of innocents They don't know for what to fight simply move and shoot
What's the reason for war? The black gold touched by blood They don't know for what to fight simply move and shoot
Die for your god Die for your country Die in vain Die for fun and leave for your son A legacy of pain!
"Between burned bodies in the trenches you waits for a enemy that you doesn't knows But carries the same as you in the chest. A wife the parents his son... When the bombs falls you cry and knows You will leave for they a legacy of pain. Screams Fear Despair And who pays for it?"
